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 ADOPTED! Before you meet me, I have to warn you. You must understand that I will mesmerize you. A few minutes with me, and I will have you wrapped around my little paw. Okay. You cannot say you were not fairly forewarned. My foster mom is madly in love with me. She hates picking favorites, but I mesmerized her, too, and left her with no choice. My coloring is wolf grey and white. See Husky Colors, and I am bieyed (one brown eye, one blue eye). I weigh about 55 pounds, and my birthday is approximately March 27, 2004. For the crime of running at large, I spent a month in a county jail -- I mean, a county kill shelter. Confinement did not faze me. Can you believe it? I am one of the good ones. I am housebroken, too. What do you make of that? Though I am not yet neutered, I still play really well with other dogs. Of course, I will be neutered before adoption. I have an appointment already, but I have no idea what neutering means. I hope it means food! Sounds like a hearty German dish to me. Kitties cannot be in my household, but dogs (please no cat-sized ones) and children can. Loads of fun, I like to lie on top of doghouses. Somebody somewhere sometime took really good care of me. I am happy and healthy & have good manners. Though my foster mom wouldn’t care if I got on the furniture, someone has apparently taught me not to do that. My foster mom figures that my being intact probably caused me to leave my home, whatever that means. I scratch my head and try to figure it out, but I cannot figure out how I am in tact. Oh, well. I have better things to do. So if you are looking for a good dog who has an eternal smile & is tremendously handsome and knows it, come my way! Named for a hero. See Atlas. |